Little Boy, I hope I get to see you again before too much time goes by.
But I would settle for being able to write you latters, send you birthday presents, and maybe talk with you on the phone once in awhile.
So, I hope your mother relents enough to let me have a mailing address and e-mail where I can reach you.
I hope so.
And I'm not the only one.
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I take it from the lastest round of emails you no longer want this, either?
Now, I swear on my son's life I will no longer make contact with you or any person associated with you.
Quite the contrary -- the latest round of e-mails was inspired by my frustration over being jerked around about seeing him.
I hope one day to see him, and spend time with him. But that would be up to his mother.
I feel jerked around, too. Here is my white flag.
This going to kill the minute of pay as you go phone and may not work...but here goes: I want for G; what you want. Also, I want G to have the must enriching environment possible. That is and has been my agenda. That's the campaign I have been running.
You’re going to believe what you want to believe -- I have no power to change that situation. Maybe one day we will all get what we want, especially G. Time (lost for G which is too bad) and distance may help but who knows.
Please, don’t post this.
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